PBJGamzee was setting in the ER again for the third time in two weeks. All the nurses and the doctor knew him as soon as he came in.
"So Mr.Makara what was it this time?" Dr.Cline asked bandaging up his forearm.
"there was this motherfucking cat with three legs running along the road and I was trying to help it and this motherfucking car just hit me." He said waving his other arm to illustrate his point.
"Are you sure you weren't just seeing one of your miracles?" The doctor asked knowing of the boys 'Special' activities.
"No man this cat was as real as you and me. Poor little kitty I hope it's okay." He said pouting.
"The cat is fine it's your broken radius we need to worry about." The doctor said finishing up on his arm. One of the nurses poped into the room.
"Mr.Nitram is here." Said said sweetly. All the nurses loved Tavros because they thought he was a cutie.
"Come see my again in three days and until then no more chasing after miracle cats okay Gamzee." The doctor said writing somet
PBJThe juggalo sat alone in his room, blinking at his splitting headache grew with each breath. His supply of sopor slime had run out, so his...other self was no longer pacified. He was doing his best to fight it, but it was becoming too much for even him to handle. He didn't want to hurt anyone..... Karkat....Terezi....Tavros.... He blinked in this realization, and turned to his laptop. He had to warn Tavros. No matter what, he absolutely HAD to warn Tavros. He signed into Trollian, and looked at his friend's bar. Gamzee sighed in relief. Alright, the Taurus was active, this was good. This was very good. He then began chatting with him.PBJ3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
terminallyCapricious [TC] began trolling adiosToreador [AT]
Tavros blinked at the alert sound, glancing to his computer. He rolled over to where he had left it. He smiled in seeing who it was. Ah, Gamzee, his good friend. he responded bach to him.
AT: uH,,,HI GAMZEE
TC: HeY My bRoThEr. JuSt cOmMiN To mOtHeRfUcKiN SaY GoOdByE
Tavros blinked at his screen.
Glass Prison -GamTav-Fingers tangled their way into Tavros' chestnut hair, clenching tight in agitation at the screams, the pleas and cries for attention, for safety. Everyone else just stood around and watched, gaze cast upward as the last troll pounded against the walls of his glass prison, eyes raking over every possible weakness in the panel. They acted as if Tavros wasn't even crying, muddy brown tears blotting the beige cloth of his shorts. Fangs clenching, the boy tried so hard to keep his tongue. Everyone had been brought together at last, human and troll. All that remained was purging Gamzee of his lust for chaos. Pulling against his own hands, Tavros glanced up.Glass Prison -GamTav-3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Oh, Gog...he was looking this way.
Sepia eyes refused to break the contact as Gamzee's terrified stare peered back down at him from up high on that pedestal. He'd known, so he'd hidden. He'd known, and still Karkat subjected Gamzee to this torture. Seemingly at a loss, Gamzee wandered to the far side of his cage, seeking another se
Can I Crawl Into Bed With You?Can I Crawl Into Bed With You?3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A sniffle in the darkness. Still wide awake, partially illuminated by the street lights of Manhattan, Tavros waited a beat before glancing at the other bed in the dorm. Gamzee was shaking softly, his face buried in his hands, turned towards Tavros.
Gamzee was crying.
Swallowing thickly, Tavros shifted under his blankets, the soft brushing of cloth much louder than anticipated in the still room. Gamzee's body instantly stilled. "You're still awake?" he breathed, muffled against his hands. Sitting up slowly, the older boy nodded and rested back against his arms, shivering for the chilly air in the room. "What are you doing, um, b-being over there? I thought you couldn't sleep without h-holding onto someone else." Silence reigned and the Capricorn still didn't show his face. "Nightmares again?" Tavros waited patiently after he spoke, understanding once Gamzee bit down on his escaping sob, causing the noise to squeal and turn into a guttural whine. Gamzee had had them before, only
Reason to liveYour name is Gamzee Markra and you set just like every other day facing a wall not really looking or seeing. The only way you can tell you're alive anymore is the faint ache in your vascular pump. You miss him. The one you thought was going to be your matesprite. The only one you were ever red for. Tavros. You look beside you to his lifeless head. Never blinking,smiling or laughing. None of the sweet things your Tavbro used to do. You feel some liquid falling on your arm and hold out your hand. When did you start to cry? It doesn't matter. Karkat has tried many times to get you to come out but you refused each time. You just want to be alone.Reason to live3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"We're entering another dream buble." You can hear Terezi say. You use to get hopeful at that,not anymore. You have seen so many diffrent dream bubbles,but none belonging to the troll you wished to see. You sigh and consider trying to sleep again when you hear footsteps. It's probably Karkat coming to try and get you to eat something.
Just a kissTavros laid there, staring at the stars in the sky, the moon casting shadows in the sand as he attempted to sort out his feelings for a certain troll. He knew he was definently flushed for Gamzee but how could the high blood return his feelings? 'What could he possibly see in me?' he asked himself, sighing deeply.Just a kiss3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The sound of sand crunching behind him caused him to bolt upright.
"Hey Tavbro," said Gamzee, the object of Tavros' depressed state, as he sat down beside him.
Tavros looked away, blushing a furious shade of orange. "How did you, uh, know I was out here?" he asked softly.
"Oh Karkat told me you were all up and upset sitting out here alone. I thought I would come see what the mother fuck was up."
Tavros cursed Karkat for ratting him out. He had told him earlier about the feelings he had for Gamzee out of desperation but all he had gotten was an eye roll and a "Get over it fuckass!"
"It's, um, nothing Gamzee." He lied stealing a glance at the other troll who was giving him a wo
Just So You Know pt 2-adiosToreador [AT] began trolling terminallyCapricious [TC]-Just So You Know pt 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
AT: aRE YOU, uH, THERE?
AT: uH, GAMZEE, pLEASE, uM, ANSWER...
-adiosToreador [AT] ceased trolling terminallyCapricious [TC]-
Gamzee heard the dinging of his husktop, knowing someone must be trolling him, but he kept his eyes fixated on the celing above him; never moving. He had just confessed his deepest darkest secret to Tavros, his best bro next to Karkat and the sweetest troll to ever walk Alternia. He was sure the crippled troll would be extreamly uncomfortable around him now and it stung him. Normally he wouldn't give a damn. He was supposed to be so cool and collected, not so edgy and nervous but when it came to Tavros his calm demenour faded. Being with him just felt so right but Gamzee felt so wrong throwing all his feelings at him like that.
Gamzee sighed, convincing himself he was going to lock himself in his hive for the rest of his life when there was a
Burn One- A GamTav fanfiction Part 2 [Final] Summary: Your name is Gamzee Motherfucking Makara, and you aren't a good motherfucker when you're sober. That's why Karkat sent you to this place- so you could get better. You aren't going to get better. Nothing would change your habit, not Karkat, not Tavros- No one. And frankly, you're okay with that.Burn One- A GamTav fanfiction Part 2 [Final]2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Thank you to everyone who liked the first part of this story! I hope this conclusion is up to par with the first part. I'd like to apologize for how long it took to update this story, but I really, really wanted it to be the best that it could be. Also, I'd like to say that this story is very unrealistic, and I'm sorry for that, too. I tried my best to keep it as believable as possible, but this is a work of fiction. So anything is possible, right? :c This is still dedicated to the same person it was before, and I really hope that she and all of you enjoy this conclusion!)
The same warnings to the first one still apply.
A Peek to the Present -GamTav/GHBSum-A trembling could be felt in his skin, mirrored in my own. It was a tremor born of lust, the simple contact of my fingertips on his arm the cause of it. From relaxation to alert tension, his body responded in ways only youth and love allowed. From his inner arm to his bicep, from his bicep to shoulder, my hand roamed of its own accord, seeking more of his quivering, watching carefully as his sepia eyes hazed and dilated with adoration.A Peek to the Present -GamTav/GHBSum-3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The name came on a heated sigh, and despite my mind's cries of 'too soon, too soon', our lips were upon each other in a vaguely familiar dance. Pressure then lax, shift and turn, bumping noses with a whispering set of giggles. The steps were becoming second nature fast, given the frequent lessons under sun, moon, and rooftop. We were still young, innocent hearts in blossoming bodies. Breaking away was nearly painful, but we kept close, noses brushing as we pressed light noisy kisses upon one another's lips to keep the hurt at bay.
I lOvE yOu - GamTav.Moaning and groaning as bodies moved against each other. Heads thrown back and backs arching as they came undone. Bodies slumping againstI lOvE yOu - GamTav.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
each other. Satisfied and loving smiles on their faces as they fell asleep.
He breathed heavily, all his energy slipping out of his body and his throat
clogging up with brown blood. Through his stomach was his own lance. He wished
to die more than anything else. He raised his arms, trying to pull the lance
out, but simply being too weak.
"You're a motherfucking miracle, you
know that?" Painted lips grinned lazily as a rough grey hand ran through a
dark brown Mohawk, the other gently trailing one of the bullhorns on the smaller's head.
"I, uh... Uh, thanks." A chocolate blush painted the troll's cheeks.
"No fucking problem bro." His yellow eyes looked sincerely at his matesprit.
Brown tears ran down his cheeks. He could hear footsteps, the person mo
wALK,, Chapter 10wALK,, Chapter 103 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The cupcake was sweet and soft, with traces of orange flavoring melded with vanilla. It was one of the best things I had ever tasted. Gamzee bit into another one and sighed aloud. "This is so motherfucking legit man."
"Yeah, this is uh, really good Gamzee."
He chunked the empty cupcake box in a nearby trashcan and licked his lips. I felt my spine tingle. "Where to next bro?" His head swiveled side to side. "Oh bro look at that!" He pointed to a store called "Love Shack" The name made my stomach flip. My eyes followed the direction of his finger as I timidly ate the last bite of my cupcake. Through the door-less entrance I could see something rather large sitting upon the floor. I squinted a bit.
"Is that a giant, uh, bean bag chair?"
"You bet your sweet motherfucking ass it is. Come one!"
He looped an arm around my elbow and pulled me to the store. Thankfully Gamzee knew how to keep a good pace I could keep up with. Once in the store I sat down on the chair. It was incredibly soft, and
Burn One- A GamTav fanfiction Summary: Your name is Gamzee Motherfucking Makara, and you aren't a good motherfucker when you're sober. That's why Karkat sent you to this place- so you could get better. You aren't going to get better. Nothing would change your habit, not Karkat, not Tavros- No one. And frankly, you're okay with that.Burn One- A GamTav fanfiction3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warnings (Feel free to skip them if you don't care):
Before we start, I'd just like to say that drugs are bad, kiddies. You should never aspire to be as dependent on drugs as Gamzee is in this story. Don't aspire to be that dependent on anything. Another warning- I have never been on drugs, nor have I ever been to a rehab clinic. This story will probably be a (very large) stretch from what it's really like (in fact, I'm pretty sure Rehab Clinics work nothing like how I portray them), but I will try my best to convey realism. Yeah, so Don't take it too seriously.
Now that that's over with, this story is for my girlfriend. I hope she likes
SafeTitle: SafeSafe3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: Angst, yaoi, dark
Tavros felt warm rivers slide on his cheeks as he shivered, his mother yelling again, "Tavros! I am going to teach you a lesson!"
He bit his lip, mind reeling as he tried to figure out where to go. None of the rooms were safe, night had made had escape impossible, his heart twisted in fear, clenching tight and almost suffocating.
He ran, bumping into the bathroom before reacting, sliding in and slamming the door, small hands jiggling the lock shut. His heart picked up as he heard footsteps, climbing into the bathtub and covering his mouth, trying to stay silent.
She screamed, slamming the door and jiggling the knob, "You fucking pathetic waste of space, come out here!" He stayed as silent as he could, closing his eyes and thinking of Prince Faygo trying to block out the sound of-
"You piece of trash! No one could ever love you!" she screeched.
More tears fell, words echoing in his mind and imprinting on
band-aids and helplessness -pbj-Tavros smiled softly to himself as he rolled home from Gamzee's hive-he always had so much fun when he was with his friend. He had to push his wheelchair for quite a while to get to Gamzee's hive, but it was worth it. spending time with Gamzee was worth everything. Tavros loved him so much, he was beyond alarmed that the other was completely oblivious to it. It was so obvious. Tavros spent more time over at Gamzee's hive than he did at his own. He would completely blow off everyone and everything else when the clown was around him-his heart would soar in his chest every time he even looked at him.band-aids and helplessness -pbj-3 years ago in Romance More Like This
How could he not know?
Tavros frowned and bit his bottom lip thoughtfully, pondering this. His friend could read him like a book, and yet he didn't notice that the other felt red for him. A lot. Or maybe he did notice? Maybe he didn't care? Maybe he was creeped out and wanted to just be friends? No, that couldn't be right, Gamzee would tell him something like that. He frowned a
BlurTitle: BlurBlur2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warnings: Yaoi, fluff, etc.
Tavros frowned as he felt his glasses begin to slide off the bridge of his nose.
With a quick flick of his wrist he pushed the pesky eye-wear with his index finger, making a mental note to get them refitted. He hastily scribbled down notes that had just flashed by, thankfully this was only review and Tavros knew there was no need to worry. A warmth rushed to his face as he averted his gaze to the boy across the room.
Gabriel "Gamzee" Makara.
His black curly hair had framed his long face, his almost-purple eyes glancing up to copy the notes from the board. Once his eyes dipped down and into his desk Tavros began to blatantly observe him, noticing how he always bit his full rosy lip during his note-taking. Tavros couldn't describe him at all; he wasn't beautiful. No, calling him beautiful was a huge understatement.
The Taurus continued this on-and-off staring game, admiring his peer and being unable to deny his attraction. Tavros continu
Different strokes chapter 1Tavros Nitram, high school junior, was slowly making he way to the auditorium for the annual talent show. He wouldn't have even bothered if it hadn't been for his best friend and secret crush,of four years, Gamzee Markara. They had met in seventh grade when Vriska,the class bitch, was making fun on him because he was in a wheel chair. Gamzee made sure she knew "That's not cool motherfucker!" and they became instant friends. Sure the older boy had some 'habits' that made him a little absent minded but that just made Tavros love all the more. When he rolled himself into the auditorium it was almost packed and so he parked himself in the front row beside his other 'friend' Karkat Vantas. He was ranting about how he was missing band for something stupid like this. Tavros shooshed him when Principal Scratch came up and gave his introduction. Gamzee's band was going first. The curtains pulled back to show Gamzee standing at the mic. He wouldn't tell him what song they were doing aDifferent strokes chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
wALK,, Chapter 6wALK,, Chapter 63 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"Woah motherfucker what are you doing?" Gamzee appeared into the light of the back patio. I sighed with relief. "G-Gamzee you startled me. I thought you were a m-mugger." I chuckled at my silliness.
"Pfftaw bro. A mugger? Naw." He stopped in front of me and smiled widely. "Mind if I chill here for a bit motherfucker? House is locked. I can't all up and get in."
My eyes drifted to the door. I wasn't so sure about having Gamzee inside. My house was nothing compared to his Not only that, but I had disobeyed my father and gone out when he told me to stay inside. He was probably furious with me.
I felt his hand touch my shoulder and I melted into a pathetic heap. I could feel myself swooning. Was this from exhaustion or ? Now my vision seemed to blur around the edges. What? Now I was leaning on him? When did this happen? I don't recall moving. He's saying something now. I can see his lips moving, I can hear the soft deepness of his voice, but my brain isn't will
MiRaClE bOYMiRaClE bOYMiRaClE bOY3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was difficult for Gamzee to fit in. It always had been. For starters he was a clown which some trolls thought was just weird but aside from that he was actually very smart as well. He was able to understand things far above the other trolls his age which made them tease him and call him weird. So he turned to sopor slime pie just to tone things down and try to fit in more. It worked like a miracle. The only troll who Gamzee could ever be around when he was sober without them thinking he was weird was Tavros. Tavros just had this way of understanding Gamzee.
"Uh hi Gamzee." Tavros said with a soft smile when Gamzee opened the door to his hive. "Hi TavBro." Gamzee smiled. His hair was ruffled and his clothes were disheveled. "Were you sleeping?" Tavros asked coming inside and putting some bags on the ground. "Yeah but it's no problem. What's in the bag?" Gamzee asked leaning over curiously trying to see. "I brought some Faygo." Tavros smiled picking up a bottle. "You're so
Even Striders Feel It - Chap. IEveryone knew the name "Dave Strider" in Houston, Texas. He was the town heart-breaker, infamous for his one-night stands. Yet despite his reputation, ladies and dudes alike fell for him, thinking they were special, that they were "The One." Without exception, all of them soon realized that they had thought wrong; they were just like the others.Even Striders Feel It - Chap. I2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Well, almost without exception
Dave Strider shoved his key into the lock on the apartment door. He struggled with it, grumbling, until it finally clicked and the door swung open. He stumbled into the dark entrance-hallway and called "Hey, I'm home." He felt the wall for the switch and flipped it, bathing the short corridor in harsh orange light from the flickering bulb.
Dave removed his shades with a tired sigh and sauntered out into the living room. He looked around and turned on a couple more lights before collapsing into the couch. He turned the T.V. on and lazily scrolled through the channels, not really paying attention to
It's Not Your Fault -EriSol-Your name is Eridan Ampora and you are so terribly alone. You are as alone as you were in your lifetime. None of your memories satisfy you- they only bring pain, because they usually involve Feferi or some other poor soul that you destroyed. So you prefer to stare at the purple tinged void around you, hugging your knees and blinking your white, blank eyes.It's Not Your Fault -EriSol-3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You miss Feferi. You miss Kanaya. You miss everyone. You wonder if they're dead like you. You wonder what you set into motion back at the lab.
But it's all out of your hands now. You're dead and nobody cares. Some might even be glad you're dead; relieved.
It's no less painful in a dream bubble than in reality.
You wish you could die again, to end the eternity you will spend in this dream bubble. You sniff, staring at a star in the Furthest Ring before suddenly a memory interjects in your peaceful- or peaceless- void. Your purple gives way to the shore, ocean breeze ruffling your hair slightly. You wonder what's going on before you re
HS PBJ Drabble- Time4 years, 9 months, a week and 2 days. That was how long you have been with Gamzee Makara. And according to him, he wasn't going to leave anytime soon.HS PBJ Drabble- Time3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Gamzee's fingers danced over the small, faded freckles that dotted your cheeks, neck and collarbones, your skin still oversensitive from your post orgasm high. You gave him a small, throaty moan and he looks up at you from his favorite spot in the crook of your neck. His eyes are glossy and half-lulled, burning with love and adoration, and with the slight undertones of lust. You absolutely loved those eyes.
Trailing your hand up his bony back, earning a quiet husky chuckle from the your lover, you cupped the back of his head, tangling your fingers in his dark, silky, hair, and brought his face up to your's, kissing him softly, with as much love and passion you can give. You can feel him toy with the piercings on your collarbones before gliding his own thin fingers up your neck, and gently cupping your face tenderly in his palms.
Life Before, Ch. 1The sound of sheer metal clashing with metal emanated from the roof. Neighbours often cursed the Striders for their sparring; particularly when they decided to duel during the late, sleeping hours. Now was such an occasion. A big, pale moon hung in the sky all alone; in the city where Dave and Bro lived, the glow of civilization blotted out most stars. If one stared long enough, maybe the stars would come into viewLife Before, Ch. 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Dave parried the thrust aimed at him, hopping back while swiping away Bro's blade. Alas, Bro was still faster and he was behind Dave in an instant. Dave spun and blocked an incoming strike, naturally. Each time their katanas connected, a shrill twang woke up the tenants below them.
They often carried on like this for an hour, maybe two, three, before Bro called the end of their match. When Dave blocked another swing, Bro's palm shot forward, ready to hit Dave hard in the jaw. In defense, Dave's own hand bounded up and another wound was averted, or so he intended. A cra
HS - Nightmares and Trolls-----------------------HS - Nightmares and Trolls4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The whimper was barely audible, but Gamzee felt it. The sound crawled up his spine and tingled around his back, leaving shivers that he knew should be forgotten. Instead of forgetting it, the young troll just pulled Tavros closer and buried his head in the familiar black hair. Any minute now, the brown blooded troll would start shaking and screaming in terror, until the purple blooded could shake away the plaguing nightmare.
It had all started a few weeks ago, because of the FLARPing incident. At the time Gamzee had been minding his own business, waiting till his sopor pies were baked and sipping on a delightfully fizzy bottle of Faygo, when he had started to get bored. Normally, by now, Tavros would have started trolling him about how FLARPing went. Then they would have the best rap off in troll history, and maybe his friend would explain why he was so nervous about spider-troll as of late. He hadn't visited his b
Catch Me I'm Falling,Title: Catch Me I'm Falling,Catch Me I'm Falling,3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pairings: PbnJ, GamKar, DaveTav
Warnings: Yaoi, Romance, Language, etc.
Gamzee didn't know where he was.
He had been so heavy into sopor that he hadn't noticed when his legs started moving, dragging his body outside and into the world, completely unaware of his surroundings. Karkat had been pestering him non-stop, Gamzee really couldn't understand why his moirail couldn't just chill out. The Capricorn climbed over all the rocks and continued to wander aimlessly.
It was mere serendipity that he had come across the land without any harm, he finally took an upward glance to see the skies and notice the over hanging cliff, it was a long drop.
Soon fatigue finally caught up with Gamzee, demanding that he sit down and take a rest. Unfortunately, his brain wasn't rational in his sopor haze, instead his knees locking as he stood in complete silence. For some reason his body refused to move, instead choosing to stay still and alert. He heard a girl faintly in the di
The Difference is DirkHe was nothing like Bro, yet one and the same with him.The Difference is Dirk3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
They had differences. Dirk's hair was never as soft. He took time every morning to carefully style, to meticulously gel, while Bro used to just put a cap over his bedhead and leave it at that. Their facial features were off as well. Bro's nose had always been long, straight, handsome. Dirk's curved upward in the slightest of manners and flared when he got irritated. Bro would have managed a straight face in any situations, an aloof chiding.
But their hands were exactly alike. Dirk's, less worn, granted, but the same wide-handed grip tensed over Dave's hip. The same long fingers clenched in his hair. Dave could almost close his eyes and imagine it, but both Bro and Dirk shared the same eyes, eyes that Dave could never look away from in moment like this. The same raw orange, like a tiger lily in full bloom, gradating lighter and darker in the sunlight.
Dave knew it must have been the same for Dirk.
They slipped up sometim